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WARNING - Includes cussing

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"How is she?"

Darkness was all you could see but voices and sounds were all around.

"Stable. Once she awakens, if she seems fine, she will be able to leave".

"Thanks doc".

Footsteps were heard for a short period of time until they disappeared. A quiet sigh was audible, then a warm sensation brought feeling to your cold hand. You were able to hear sounds all around you; a strange beeping, people walking and talking, and coughing.

"Where am I?" You questioned.

Slowly, you opened your (e/c) eyes which were welcomed with a bright light. You went to raise your one arm but the person who was holding your hand had gasped which caused you to look over.

"(Y/n), God your okay! Me and Dean were so worried" The man beside you started but you cut him off.

"W-Who are..." You tried to say but it came out as a whisper.

"Hey Sam, they didn't have any doughnuts at the-... (Y/n)?" Another man asked from the door of your room.

The two strange men were both staring at you with smiles and happy, bright eyes well waiting for you to say something.

"Where am I?" You finally found your voice.

"The hospital. Damn witch hit you with a spell and knocked you out" The man who was standing replied.

Studying their faces, the one who you was holding your hand (who you were guessing was 'Sam') had brown hair which touched his shoulders. He had beautiful hazel eyes, a pearly white smile, and they both were wearing suits. The man beside him had short, brown hair which was spiked, amazing forest green eyes, and a smile which would melt any women's heart. Giving them blank stares, their smiles soon vanished. The shorter man then went and sat down on a chair a few feet away from your bed.

"So, I'm thinking as soon as we get you out of here, we go and hunt down that bitch" He said.

"Dean, we need to let (y/n) rest..." 'Sam' replied.

"Oh she is fine, she always is. Right (y/n)?" 'Dean' asked.

Trying to find the right words, you took your hand away from 'Sam's' and tried shifting away from them. "Who, are you?"

'Dean' let out a laugh well 'Sam' smirked. "Very funny, now lets get you out of here" 'Sam' said well getting up.

He went to grab your hand again but you tucked it under your other; crossing your arms. Narrowing your brows, you continued to try and move away from the strange men who claim to know you.

"I seriously don't know what the hell is going on... Who the hell are you?" You spat in anger.

Both of their faces turned serious and after exchanging looks, Sam sighed and placed two hands on his head.

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Time Skip

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"This, is the bunker" Dean said as you three entered the large underground building.

The lights flickered on and you gasped in astonishment. The place was huge! They told you about the bunker as you guys drove away from the hospital but in your head, you pictured it much smaller.

"Wow... I did not expect this place to be so... Large" You smirked.

Sam and Dean both smiled and started to make their way down the staircase.

"Why do you guys have such a big place if it's only you two?" You questioned.

Sam slowed down and when he turned his gaze from the stairs to you, you could see hurt and guilt in his hazel eyes.

"You, live with us here...".

Feeling bad, you shifted your gaze to examine the surroundings. You were still trying to rack your brain and figure out what the hell happened to you. At the hospital, your doctor told you that you have Amnesia because of whatever hurt you. Both men seemed so upset because of it and immediately tried to remind you of things you thought were crazy. They told you that you three were hunters, you fought monster (vampires, ghosts, demons, angels, ex), and you were dating Sam.

"Anyway, it's late. We'll take a tour tomorrow. The rooms are this way" Sam broke your thoughts.

Walking down the hallway, your footsteps echoed throughout the building. You walked past many doors, many were closed and had strange symbols on them well others had numbers. Sam slowly stopped and opened a door. A chilling wind blew past you and as you entered, your eyes rested on the clothing which was spread around the small space; men and woman's.

"Oh, right... I guess since you don't, remember... You're gonna want your own room..." He whispered.

"If that's alright" You spoke up and he turned to face you.

"Y-Yea that's fine. You can choose what you want to wear and just meet me in the hall" He sighed well walking out.

You could sense the anger and guilt that radiated off of his form with every step he took. Everything was so overwhelming it was starting to make you feel guilty. This man must of loved you a lot and you not even remembering his name was like knives piercing his heart. Walking over, you seen a half open dresser with a feminine shirt sticking out. Grabbing hold of it, you tilted your head in confusion.

"This is like, 3 sizes to big" You thought.

Opening the door, you noticed that all of the clothing was like that. Sighing, you took the one you had in your grasp and started to look for pj bottoms. But of course, all you could find were male underwear so you took a pair and quickly got dressed in the room. You then walked out of the room to see a broken Sam standing there.

"Come on" He whispered.

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Time Skip

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"What about this?" Sam asked.

Examining the picture in your hands, you started to try and think but... Nothing arrived. Putting down the rectangle shape picture, Dean quickly handed Sam one to pass to you. At your side, roughly 27 pictures of you, Sam, Dean, and several other people were scattered.

"I don't think it's working" You said.

"We need to keep trying! Just, keep looking! One has to remind you" Sam retorted.

Startled by his sudden outburst, you moved away from him and continued to look at the images.

"Sammy, it ain't working... We'll just try somethin' else" Dean commented.

A loud sigh was heard before a faint 'fine'. Sam quickly brought you to a large library which you found fascinating. Books were everywhere; demonology, possession, angels. Anything you could think of, it was there. A 'thud' was heard from beside you and as you turned, you were seated in a wooden chair which you had to say, wasn't very comfy.

"Watch these" Sam suggested well opening a laptop and putting on some videos.

Well watching, they were you, Sam, and Dean. All were different scenes, some outside and some indoors, some at night and at day, and some in motels, or in the bunker.

"I... It's not working Sam" You mumbled well pushing the object away.

He lost his temper and slammed his fists down on the table; staring at it in complete anger. "Why the fuck wont anything work!?".

Simply getting up, you carefully put a hand on his shoulder and under his chin; lifting it so his hazel eyes could look at you. Tears were noticeable and you only smiled.

"It'll be okay. I promise. I might not remember, but we can always rebuild what we lost" You whispered well bringing him into a hug.

It only took seconds until sniffling was heard. His strong arms held you tightly and his head was buried in the crook of your neck.

"Sammy" You mumbled in his ear.

"Yea?" He whispered in reply.

"How did we fall in love?"

A faint laugh came from Sam and he brought you away from his weary form. "We were hunting and a demon had possessed you. It talked about how you loved me and-" He began but you cut him off with a gasp.

It was quiet for a few moments and his brows shifted in confusion.

"After you exorcised me... You brought me into a hug, then kissed me. Telling me that you loved me too" You finished his sentence.

A large smile was pressed to both of your lips and now it was your turn to cry. Pressing two hands to the sides of your head, he brought your face up and kissed you. When you broke apart, he hugged you.

"I remember Sammy... I remember" You cried.